My parish priest died in February. Leukemia, relatively quickly it seems based on his obituary. He wasn’t my most recent parish priest, but he was the first priest I knew when I first started attending church as a tiny thing that needed to stand on the kneelers in order to…
“There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance; pray, love, remember:"
The character with under five minutes of screentime who stole our hearts.
That's right, there was a dog saint! And what a good doggo he was!
Why are we so obsessed with dead girls?
There sure are some weird saints out there, here are some of them.
Let's talk about Floriography, because it's pretty dang cool!
Still working on the old Substack.
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